Reflections (mg, exh, public sex) by this guy (thisguy.1066@gmail.com) Summary: things a guy has seen reflections of in his glasses... A lot of people wonder why I wear glasses instead of contacts. Whenever anybody asks, I tell them that “I don’t like things touching my eyes.” Don’t get me wrong that is true; but it isn’t the real reason. Simple reflections in the lenses have enabled me to see many things over the years. Amazing, outstanding, completely unexpected, and sometimes downright bizarre things: things I never would have even noticed if I hadn’t been seeing reflections of them in my glasses. *** Last summer when I was walking along a public beach I noticed a reflection of movement under the boardwalk. I only had to turn my head to the side the tiniest bit (and look out the corner of my eye) to see a very unusual and erotic sight. There was a boy was sitting on a rock with his bathing-suit around his ankles. There was also a girl, wearing a lime-green one-piece bathing-suit, who was bent over at the waist sucking on the boy’s dick. While it’s not exactly common to see a girl going down on a boy; what was truly bizarre about this sight was the fact that the boy looked to be about twelve or thirteen and the girl looked to be about eight or nine! Unforetunately it would have been blatently obvious that I was looking at something if I had stopped to really watch them. I still wish I could have found a way to watch them for longer: I can't help but wonder if they were 'together' in one way or another...were they brother and sister, or... *** Just the other day I went to the movies to see that hot new action film…you know: the one with all the special effects. Anyway about fifteen minutes into the movie I noticed some movement reflected in the lenses of my glasses. Glancing to the side a bit I was amazed by what I saw: another young couple…a boy and a girl; he looked to be about thirteen and I’d put her at eleven. The girl’s legs were spread wide; her ankles up on the armrests on either side of the seat she was sitting in. Her skirt was pulled up around her waist and she was being fingered by the boy. At the same time her hand was on the boy’s lap and it looked like her fingers were wrapped around his erect cock. She wasn’t exactly stroking his cock; it looked more like she was massaging it… I watched them for a few minutes. They just kept doing what they were doing. After a while I started to become bored with the action going on in the row of seats behind me and returned my focus to the action on the big screen.